In the temporary parking lot outside the community, a woman in her thirties or forties was walking her dog. The dog was running free without a leash, happily prancing in front. The woman was dressed in high-end brands, but lacked any semblance of class, speaking with a strong garlic-scented dialect while on the phone, exuding the aura of a nouveau riche.
She was engrossed in her phone call, neglecting her dog.
The Teddy Poodle ran around, reaching a nearby Toyota, lifted its little leg, and started peeing on the car's wheel.
At this time, a father and daughter holding hands walked over and happened to see the Teddy Poodle peeing on their car's wheel. The man was instantly angered; it was his beloved car which he had just washed yesterday, and now the dog's urine had dirtied it. He had planned to drive his daughter to her interest class and then meet an important client. If the client smelled the dog urine...
"Go away!"
